The neon lights of the Cyber World were disorienting. It was like everything you'd seen on your desktop computer had leapt out of the screen and constructed their own city. As you made your way across a quiet green-colored highway, you heard... something. A laugh that sounded like someone saying "ohohohoho!"

It echoed through the air as a certain figure floated up on a flying gray chair. It was none other than Queen, holding a signature glass of green battery acid in her hand as she met your gaze.

"Hell Of A Study Session" she said. Somehow, you could tell she did it without any sort of punctuation. "I Am Known As Serial Number Q5U4EX7YY2E9N"

She continued, noticing your confusion. She took a long, dramatic sip from her battery acid. "Queen"